xeroxcandybar : Writing

Where you go

Where you go

A Poem by xeroxcandybar


What is it with the skintight strokes? like he knows, his hands are easy like they’ve never done anything else and you don’t..
good hair

good hair

A Poem by xeroxcandybar


one day it will be discoveredthat the top of the head requiressporadic, rigorous physical stimulation(such as implemented with the hitting hand ..
Writer/holding down a job

Writer/holding down a job

A Poem by xeroxcandybar


T.S. Eliot could as a clerk, so can I twine verse/press release
The mantra of toys

The mantra of toys

A Poem by xeroxcandybar


doing nothing’s hard (counting beads if nothing else) like falling asleep.
church service

church service

A Poem by xeroxcandybar


can envelopes bless? indeed, money spent in god’s house is money well spent.
Navel breath

Navel breath

A Poem by xeroxcandybar


breathing in the garden crows biker amongst themselves there’s room for me here
dar es salaam

dar es salaam

A Poem by xeroxcandybar


Bongo for brain, drum conundrum of dusty heat rising to get out.
Orange juice that hung low

Orange juice that hung low

A Poem by xeroxcandybar


now glassed with lemongrass it hung close to the ground just this afternoon.
Reading e.e cummings

Reading e.e cummings

A Poem by xeroxcandybar


Reading e.e cummings makes me feel a total retard, like a happy weaving wife witnessing the genius spider at dusk spinning ..
The Matrix

The Matrix

A Poem by xeroxcandybar


Let’s loop between reality and simulation until we recognize the banality of clinging to either dimension. ..

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